Victor crouched by the campfire, his hands deftly working to prepare the evening's meal. The rich scent of roasting rabbit wafted into the crisp air, mingling with the earthy fragrance of crushed herbs. Every movement he made seemed purposeful, each cut precise and deliberate, guided by the subtle hum of the Gourmet System in his mind.
This system wasn't just a tool for cooking—it was a lifeline. Over the past few days, Victor had come to understand its true potential: the ability to create meals that did far more than satisfy hunger. With the right ingredients and techniques, his dishes could heal wounds, strengthen muscles, and even sharpen the senses.
"Are you ever going to tell us how you do it?" Marcus asked, leaning back against a tree. His voice was casual, but his eyes were glued to Victor's hands as they worked the knife with practiced ease.
